Nothing was pretty from both offenses in this game, but the Seattle Seahawks came away with a critical win over the Chicago Bears, 6-3, on “Thursday Night Football.”

Seattle moves to 9-7 on the season, and they will be watching what the Los Angeles Rams do against the Arizona Cardinals on Saturday night as Week 18’s matchup between both teams would determine the winner of the NFC West. 

Meanwhile, the Bears are looking toward next season already at 4-12. 

As the score indicates, no touchdowns were scored in this game as both teams had trouble finding pay dirt.

It didn’t appear that was going to be the case when the Seahawks’ first drive of the game ended after an incomplete pass from Geno Smith to Tyler Lockett on third-and-three from Chicago’s nine-yard line. 

They moved the ball well on the game’s opening drive, settling for a field goal, but appeared to have the game plan to beat the Bears’ defense. 

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That wasn’t the case with three straight punts in the ensuing drives for Seattle before they settled for another field goal near the end of the first half. However, Caleb Williams and the Bears’ offense weren’t doing much to play spoiler on their end. 

Chicago ran 11 total plays combined over their first three drives, continuously stalling until some life came in the fourth. In fact, it appeared we had our first touchdown of the game in this one when Williams found fellow rookie Rome Odunze for a 17-yard score with 3:27 remaining in the second quarter. 

But right guard Jake Curhan was called for offensive holding, nullifying the touchdown, and the Bears ultimately settled for three points – their only score of the game. 

The second half didn’t see a point on the scoreboard, as both offenses showed ineptitude. However, there was another moment the Bears seemed to score, and it was on defense after forcing a fumble on Seahawks receiver Pharoah Brown. 

Chicago Bears quarterback Caleb Williams (18) passes the ball against the Seattle Seahawks during the second quarter at Soldier Field.  (Daniel Bartel-Imagn Images)

Kyler Gordon scooped up the ball and ran 62 yards to the house. However, it was later ruled that Gordon was down by contact, nullifying yet another Bears touchdown. Six plays later, generating just one total yard, the Bears punted away. 

The final drive of the game saw the Bears in control, and despite the lack of scoring, they still had a chance to at least tie the game to force overtime. Williams kept the drive alive with multiple scramble plays, including a heave on fourth-and-5 to find D.J. Moore to move the chains. 

However, facing fourth-and-10 just out of Cairo Santos’ field goal range, Williams was forced to launch one in the air with an all-out blitz called by Seattle and it was intercepted to seal the Seahawks’ win. 

On the stat sheet, Smith was 17-of-23 for 160 yards, while Zach Charbonnet, starting once again in place of an injured Kenneth Walker III, rushed for 57 yards on 15 carries. Kenny McIntosh added 46 yards on seven carries. 

Seattle Seahawks quarterback Geno Smith (7) looks to pass against the Chicago Bears during the second quarter at Soldier Field. (Daniel Bartel-Imagn Images)

For the Bears, Williams was 16-of-28 for 122 yards with his interception. Moore was the top recipient with six catches for 54 yards, while D’Andre Swift had 53 rushing yards and 28 receiving yards on the night. 

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When Mick Cronin rewatched what might have been the most excruciating loss of his career, doing so only because he needed to scout the same opponent for a rematch the following season, the final sequence was pleasing.

UCLA’s Johnny Juzang extended his right arm to snag a rebound and rose toward the basket for a putback that tied the score against Gonzaga with 3.3 seconds remaining in the overtime of their 2021 Final Four classic.

Around that moment, Cronin pressed pause.

That meant Jalen Suggs never took the inbounds pass, never frantically dribbled just a few steps past halfcourt and never launched the shot that bounced off the backboard and through the net, breaking the heart of every Bruin.

“That shot?” Cronin told The Times this month. “No, I’ve never seen it.”

Two years later, in the NCAA tournament’s Sweet 16, the Bulldogs gave the UCLA coach another reason to selectively watch the replay. Only a few moments after Amari Bailey’s three-pointer gave the Bruin a late lead, Gonzaga’s Julian Strawther got it back with another game-winning heave on the edge of the March Madness logo at center court.

What are the chances the same opponent crushes your soul twice in essentially the same way?

“Yeah, I know,” Cronin said when reminded. “I mean, it is what it is. Hopefully, the ball bounces your way sometimes.”

Saturday would be a good place to start against the team that has tormented Cronin the most. He’s 0-4 against Gonzaga with the Bruins — and suffered another bitter overtime defeat against coach Mark Few’s team in 2009 while coaching Cincinnati — heading into a nationally broadcast clash between No. 22 UCLA (10-2) and the No. 14 Bulldogs (9-3) at the Intuit Dome.

By nature, coaches tend to hold on to losses more than wins; it’s what drives them to keep pushing, trying to be the team on the other side of the ledger. Invariably, the toughest losses are the ones that end their season.

“At UCLA,” Cronin said, “I’m 9-3 in the NCAA tournament and all three of our losses were brutal.”

Over a career spanning three schools and 22 seasons, Cronin has won 490 games. Possibly his three most painful losses — two against Gonzaga and one against North Carolina — came within the last five seasons. All were in the NCAA tournament.

Cronin said the 2021 Gonzaga loss was harder to stomach than the 2023 Gonzaga loss because the latter setback came with top defender Jaylen Clark and starting big man Adem Bona sidelined because of injuries.

“It would have been an unbelievable win without those two guys,” Cronin said. “To me, we were a massive underdog and I don’t know how much gas we had left in the tank playing without those two guys. So I don’t know how much further we’d have gone.”

The Bruins might as well have been shorthanded in the 2021 Final Four matchup given that starting guard Jules Bernard woke up that morning with a bad case of food poisoning. Severely weakened, he took just three shots and finished with five points in 18 minutes.

“Those are the things that bother me more than crazy shots or anything like that because the injuries, it’s like, you know, you can’t prepare for it, you can’t plan for it, there’s nothing you can do about it,” Cronin said. “It just happens.”

A year later, against North Carolina in the Sweet 16, forward Jaime Jaquez Jr. missed his final nine shots while playing on a badly sprained ankle that he had injured only days earlier in the final minutes of a victory over Saint Mary’s.

“I was just about to get him out” of the game, Cronin said with a dark laugh.

UCLA remained in excellent position to beat the Tar Heels even with Jaquez basically playing on one leg. The Bruins led by three points with less than two minutes to play, then everything that could go wrong for them did.

UCLA’s Tyger Campbell, left, and Jaime Jaquez Jr. react during the final seconds of the Bruins’ 73-66 loss to North Carolina in the Sweet 16 of the 2022 NCAA tournament.

(Kent Nishimura / Los Angeles Times)

A Caleb Love three-pointer was off the mark, the ball bouncing off the rim and within an inch of going out of bounds before North Carolina teammate Armando Bacot made a wild, over-the-shoulder save directly to Love, whose next three-pointer went in. Love added another three-pointer, Jaquez’s cold streak deepened with three more misses, and the Tar Heels went on to win by five points.

It was a sequence reminiscent of last weekend’s game between the teams, when the Bruins lost a 16-point lead during a 76-74 setback against the Tar Heels in the CBS Sports Classic. Of course, a December defeat never hurts as much as one in March.

“I just think that that team,” Cronin said of the 2022 version that lost to North Carolina, “we were deep enough that we could have won the title.”

Cronin acknowledged the difficulty in processing the repeated heartbreak, saying “you’ve got to grow up and be mature.”

“Yeah, it’s not easy to deal with, but look, I’ve got pretty decent perspective in life,” Cronin said. “I’m the son of a high school coach who rose to be the coach at UCLA. So if I start complaining, I don’t think many people are going to listen, nor should they. Like, nobody’s feeling sorry for me.

“So, I mean, I just think sometimes it’s not in the cards; hopefully, one day it’s in the cards for you. All you can do is keep working at it.”

Besides, one of Cronin’s biggest failures led to perhaps his greatest success. What might have happened if his Cincinnati team didn’t blow a 22-point lead against Nevada in the second round of the 2018 NCAA tournament?

“That one, I kind of put in the can,” Cronin said. “Yeah, it was brutal, but if that didn’t happen I’d probably still be there. They’d probably have given me a lifetime contract or something crazy like that and I’m not here. I probably wouldn’t be the coach at UCLA.”

BROCKTON, Mass. — The first time AJ Dybantsa got paid for basketball, he didn’t want the money.

When the nation’s top recruit was named Massachusetts Gatorade Player of the Year as a high school freshman, it came with a cash prize: $1,000. That was a lot of money for a 14-year-old who insists he didn’t even get good at basketball until a year before.

For a teenager, that can go toward video games, shoes or even his future. But Dybantsa didn’t want it for himself. Instead, he thought about Brazzaville.

He first visited his father Ace’s hometown, the capital of Congo, when he was 4. Ace and his wife, Chelsea, used the trip to give their son perspective on their life back in Brockton and the importance of giving back to the community.

So, when the Gatorade check arrived, Dybantsa didn’t know what to do with it. Keeping it didn’t feel right.

“Do it for your heart,” Ace told his son. “Don’t take the money. That will come later.”

Ever since then, the 17-year-old Dybantsa has done things differently.

“Don’t take anything for granted,” Dybantsa told The Athletic recently. “People are less fortunate and don’t have what we have. If I continue this route, I’m going to get a lot more money than that. So, I might as well just donate (that check) back to the community.”

Name, image and likeness (NIL) rights have transformed American amateur sports, and Dybantsa has been Poseidon riding this financial wave. He was the third male basketball player to sign a sneaker deal with Nike while still playing in high school and then became the newest face of Red Bull soon thereafter. Dybantsa rose toward the top of his class at St. Sebastian’s, a Boston-area school, and then became the hottest teenage free agent in the sport when he signed lucrative deals with Prolific Prep (Calif.) as a junior and then Utah Prep as a senior.

Ace had a plan for his kids, AJ, Jasmyn and Samarra, before they were even born, getting a job as a police officer at Boston University so they could get free tuition. But when they turned out to be promising athletes, their plans changed.

“AJ, when he was in sixth grade, he said, ‘Dad, I’m not going to BU,’ ” Ace recalled with a laugh. “I said, ‘God dammit!’ ”

AJ expected to use the majority of this season to study all his college options and make a decision before March Madness. He had blue bloods Kansas and North Carolina in his final four, but Alabama and BYU were right there with them. Then, just before Thanksgiving, Dybantsa told his parents it was time. He was ready to commit after catching a BYU game in person Nov. 16.

Dybantsa will likely arrive in Provo, Utah, as the presumptive No. 1 pick in the 2026 NBA Draft, unequivocally the biggest star in college basketball for a year.

“He’s what the NBA is looking for,” said a NBA front-office executive, who was granted anonymity so they could speak freely. “Wings with legitimate size that understand the game, can create offense and then, in theory, can guard multiple guys.”

When Dybantsa donated the Gatorade check to the local Boys & Girls Club as a high school freshman, he presumed that money coming later would be once he shook NBA commissioner Adam Silver’s hand on draft night. But NIL exploded overnight, and Dybantsa was the star of the bidding war that has defined this new era of college basketball.

The irony was he had no idea how much he was making. Ace’s job was to handle the business side; AJ’s job was books and ball.

“People just gonna talk, but I (didn’t) even know how much I’m getting. They just tell my dad all of that,” Dybantsa said. “I’m trying to make it to the NBA, so wherever they can get me the fastest there with the best development, there’s a whole lot of pillars that come with it. Money’s going to come if I do the work, so I’m not worried about the money in a year.”

‘Ain’t no Plan B’

One day early in Dybantsa’s junior season, he was towering over a group of elementary school students while visiting a class in his hometown. The children are in awe of this gigantic kid who isn’t that much older than them.

Most of them don’t exactly know who he is, but they know he is somebody. Dybantsa used to be the one looking up to people, but now they look up to him.

“It’s a good feeling. Basketball was funner when there was nothing going on when we were all 10 years old,” Dybantsa said. “Nobody got skill, everybody’s the same. It was way more fun. But now people judge you for who you are. The same people who hate on you are the same people in the stands trying to ask for a picture. The game’s still fun, but it’s different now.”

Once he’s walking back to his dad’s car, the dynamic shifts back to normal. Ace tells AJ he needs to go home, do his homework and make some lunch. He has to clean his room, even if he only visits for a few days a month.

“I tell AJ all the time, you may be No. 1 in the country, but in my house, you ain’t No. 1,” Ace says with a big smile. “When the coach yells at him, I say, ‘AJ, I love you, don’t I?’ He says, ‘Yes, you do.’ When the coach yells at you, he loves you. He wants you to correct what you’re doing wrong.”

Ace’s favorite stories to recall are of all the times he called his son’s coaches and told them to “bench his ass” because AJ did not uphold his parents’ lofty standards. In sixth grade, AJ didn’t make the honor roll. Ace told the coach they were driving to New Jersey for a tournament, but his son was not playing in either of their games.

“The coach looked at me and said, ‘You’re really gonna drive six hours?’ ” Ace said. “I told him, ‘You heard what I said.’ ”

When they arrived at the gym, Dybantsa went to warm up just as he always does, but then his coach approached and whispered something in his ear. Dybantsa spent the game watching from the sideline. But for the second game, the coach decided the punishment was enough.

Lesson learned, at least by his standard. But not Ace’s.

“So, on the drive home, I (told AJ), ‘Next time, I won’t even bother bringing you to the tournament,’ ” Ace said. “Ever since then, honor roll.”

AJ (left) and Ace Dybantsa (right) together in January 2024. (Jared Weiss / The Athletic)

The younger Dybantsa brings up the phrase “sugarcoating” often. He is criticized by his dad every day, so criticism from his coaches and the public doesn’t phase him.

“If you get sugarcoated your whole life, you ain’t ever gonna get better,” Dybantsa said. “(My dad) being tough on me and my sisters has impacted us in a way. Everybody wants something handed to them, but we know life is not gonna work like that.”

He has an aversion to sweets now. Tell him like it is, and he can work with that. Ask anyone who has been around Dybantsa about what makes him special, and it will take a while before you hear about his game.

“AJ is the total package on and off the floor,” said Ryan Bernardi, his coach at Prolific Prep. “He is extremely respectful, he’s charismatic, great personality. … I believe these traits were instilled in him by his parents.”

Passing always came naturally to Dybantsa, as he claims that he’s just now learning how to be a true scorer. Bernardi and Ace were constantly on him for not being aggressive enough in pursuing his shot while at Prolific. The younger Dybantsa always maintains the last thing he wants is to be known as a ball hog.

“My mindset will never be just scoring. I’m always going to pass,” Dybantsa said. “There’s never going to be a game where I have zero assists. I like making sure that everybody eats.”

What makes Dybantsa such a tantalizing prospect is that he is already such a complete player, a former center turned playmaking wing. His blend of balance, IQ, skill and explosiveness make him one of the most promising players to enter college this century. Dybantsa was measured during his September visit to Kansas at 6-foot-8 1/2 in socks with a 7-1 wingspan, according to Ace. His height is up half an inch from the beginning of the year.

He’s a gazelle attacking the rim and can pull up over anyone from every spot on the floor, levitating to a height where contests are merely suggestions that luck should intervene on the defense’s behalf. Dybantsa’s passing reads out of pick-and-rolls are some of the best at his position. He’s a brick wall on defense, flipping his hips to steer drivers more smoothly than players half his size. There is much room for improvement, but the holes in his game are measured at a molecular level.

When Boston-area skill trainer Brandon Ball first started shaping Dybantsa’s game, most of his pupils worked out twice a day during the summer. But Dybantsa, then 14, was different. It reminded Ball of his star client Terrence Clarke, who was one of the top players in the nation at the time, before dying in a car accident.

Dybantsa would arrive at the gym at 6 a.m., and they would work on building his skill set. He would lift weights at 9 a.m. and then return to the gym to work on his jumper at noon. He would have a game at 6 p.m., which should be the end of it. But no, one more workout on the floor postgame.

“Most kids can’t do three times a day, but he has great body language at every single stop,” Ball said. “He understood the mission early, and Terrence was the same way. The kid’s work ethic is different.”

Most kids that age have lives outside the gym. Not Dybantsa. He proudly claims he doesn’t do anything outside of ball and school. Ask him what his hobbies are, they’re basketball and basketball. There’s a reason BYU’s more buttoned-up campus culture wasn’t a deterrent for him.

There’s a commonality to most players who maximize their careers in the NBA. They were the ones who were getting in extra work while their peers were playing video games or going to the movies. They were taught something on the court once and then can do it an hour later as if they’ve known it their whole life.

As Dybantsa grew and quickly became one of the best players in the country, it cemented his unwavering belief that basketball was going to be his future, not that anyone who knew him was questioning it at that point.

“My life motto is ‘Ain’t no Plan B. I plan who I’m supposed to be,’ ” Dybantsa said. “People always ask me if I have a Plan B. Nah, I don’t.”

Prince of the NIL revolution

A year ago, Dybantsa had never heard of Utah Prep. Few people had.

It’s a reclamation project of a defunct school that relocated to Hurricane, Utah, but it’s not pronounced hurricane. Ask a local to explain its Scouse roots for you to understand.

Shortly after joining a star-studded roster at Prolific Prep, an Adidas school, Dybantsa signed a deal with Nike that ends before his college career begins. Now that NIL has made every high school offseason a free-agency period, Prolific knew there was a good chance Dybantsa was heading off to a Nike program for his senior year. Enter Utah Prep.

“For everyone involved, this was a first of its kind,” Bernardi said. “A new precedent had been set, and we are all trying to figure it out as it goes. I think the mindset of ‘What’s your offer’ has been the biggest change and you have to make quicker decisions.”

BYU donors facilitated an April visit to the school for Ace and Chelsea before they took a trip down to Provo to see the college’s campus. That was when they first met incoming BYU coach Kevin Young, who was then the top assistant for the Phoenix Suns but traveled out of Arizona in the middle of a playoff series to host the visit.

Dybantsa cheers with BYU student fans during a recent game in Provo, Utah. (Chris Gardner / Getty Images)

Utah Prep reportedly offered Ace $600,000 and an ownership stake in the fledgling program, according to the Salt Lake Tribune. Done deal. AJ visited, saw the mountains in the distance and signed up for the move. There was nothing else to do there, which is just how he liked it.

When Dybantsa was asked why he didn’t attend one of the iconic high school programs like Montverde Academy in Florida — which reportedly offered $1 million for AJ’s senior season — he explained how he wanted to do things differently.

“Montverde, we can use them as an example, I’m trying to show people you don’t have to go to a school like that to accomplish certain things,” AJ said. “They’re a great school, and they’ve got the most league guys from high school. So, there’s no knock going there. But you don’t have to go to a school like that.”

Just about every major NBA agent recruited AJ, but Ace decided to continue to manage his career while bringing on Shaquille O’Neal’s former agent, Leonard Armato, as an adviser.

Ace negotiates offers, goes to Armato for his input, comes to AJ for his decision, and a choice is then made. Agencies have been capitalizing on the NIL gold rush but often charge fees upwards of 20 percent, significantly more than their cut on NBA contracts. Ace has become a master schmooze and thrives in this new gig.

Reports have pegged Dybantsa’s NIL package to be worth around $7 million, though people with knowledge of the negotiations said the amount coming directly from BYU’s NIL collective is closer to $5 million. In the early stages of the NIL era, there is some ambiguity as to what defines an actual deal with the school.

The NCAA does not directly regulate NIL as the market has been shaped by court decisions over the past several years. The proposed House v. NCAA settlement in October has cleared the way for a revenue-sharing model from the schools to the players that could go into effect as soon as July 2025. But the players are not employees and there’s no union, so there is no collective bargaining to establish an agreed-upon system.

Dybantsa’s role in the recruitment was to get the answers he needed for his career. He asked coaches for their vision of building an offense through him and how he would bring winning to their team. He didn’t just want to know how the head coach operates, but what his recovery and nutritional program would look like. He wants to be a pro before he’s technically a pro.

The call that sealed the deal was from Kevin Durant, who played for Young in Phoenix. All Dybantsa wanted was to emulate Durant’s path to greatness, so he was sold on Young being his guide.

“You don’t want to just sign with somebody. You want to be partners with them,” Dybantsa said. “There’s a lot more to an offer than just money. People only see the money part of it, but it’s not just about money.”

In the late stages of his recruitment, AJ and Young were speaking directly while Ace was handling negotiations with the schools. In the end, Alabama and North Carolina matched BYU’s offer, unbeknownst to AJ.

Even when Dybantsa first informed his father in late November he was ready to commit to BYU, Ace kept the focus on basketball and didn’t reveal the price tag. Ace told his son to think it over while the elder Dybantsa paid one last visit to UNC.

When Ace returned, AJ was fully locked in on BYU. They called the school and signed the paperwork before Ace finally told AJ how much the NIL market determined he was worth.

AJ’s response?

“Wow.”

‘I’m not gonna change’

At Dybantsa’s games, the baseline under the opposing team’s basket is lined shoulder to shoulder with every young photographer and videographer trying to break into the big leagues, just like him. When the teams switch baskets at halftime, there is a mad rush of swinging tripods to get the best spot on the other side of the gym.

The days of walking the streets in solitude are coming to an end. He is already becoming instantly recognizable.

“(He’s) trying to navigate being the main character and understanding how much people look up to him and will follow him,” Bernardi said. “I think his consistent vocal presence will be a big key for him as he turns into a great leader.”

When he returned to Boston for a game with his new school, Utah Prep, every set of eyes is carefully careening his way. His aura captures the whole arena now. Aside from the blinged-out chain around his neck, he still carries himself like nobody is watching.

“I’m not gonna change. They might,” Dybantsa said. “There are some people I know that become famous and change their whole personality. They want to have this lavish lifestyle, but I just stick to who I am, and I think people mess with that.”

Dybantsa plans to return to Boston in January to see family, and they’ve already scheduled a shoe giveaway to a local high school. He never comes home empty-handed.

He’ll return as one of the highest-paid amateur basketball players in American history. Ace has been running the show while his son focuses on basketball and being a kid. Eventually, AJ can build his empire as he climbs the ladder to NBA stardom.

Getting to the big stage isn’t the hard part. Separating yourself is. Ace knows he won’t have much luck telling a nationally renowned college coach to bench his son because he didn’t get back on defense. Those days are over.

That’s why AJ joined a program where he’ll be treated the same way since he was little. Ace has no choice but to give it a break and trust his son is ready, as long as AJ still cleans his room when he comes home. Some things might never change.

“He’s probably going to correct me, but he’s not going to be yelling at me,” AJ said. “Well … he might.”

(Illustration: Meech Robinson / The Athletic; top photos: Barry Chin / The Boston Globe via Getty Images; Jim Poorten, Altan Gocher, Hans Lucas, Ezra Shaw / Getty Images)